stevie wonder boy

have you ever meet a replica of yourself. or somebody that could have been you. just that its not. but this person reminds you of the yourself. similarities. mannerisms. the works. it is funny. it feels like living your life all over again. and guess what. it was good. it reminded me of the good and the bad. it came together. it reminded me. live without regrets. live without worries. the mistakes will happen. take them in your stride. and live on. they form you. they shape you. no mess. no fuss. that is who you are. that is what you become. so this post is written for stevie wonder boy. good on you dog. the time was short. but good. and definitely not the last. you owe me bigtime for the space on my floor. if i find your belt i will send it. same goes for the rest. remember what i taught you. the realtiy about buying postcards. and the rest of it. stay cool. say no to drugs. up the irish. you rock dog. thanks for reminding me. i needed it.